[Verse 1]

Glued to the motion

I’m always in motion

Always got lotion on

Everywhere’s a finer place

Got my laces tied

Least I ain’t runnin’ with my mind no more

No more self daze on a daily basis

No more smellin’ my daisy on a daily basis

Lacking petrol, but I’m in control

Flaring my voice like a fucking boss

Shit’s the most I got to be tellin’ these stories

Baby Biscuit died, he was like my son

Days were too heated, least he found glory

Sad you had to go, you were shaped like the Sun

I’m beating these obstacles like it’s nothing

I’ll be smiling hard when I’m feelin’ numb and tossed to the air

[Chorus]

Baby I didn’t mean to find out that you died like that

I’ll smoke a blunt to you

You know I gotta keep movin’

[Verse 2]

Groundless

I’m so boundless

I am roundness

Rollin’ through the chairs of misery

Rollin’ through the joy baskets

Memory of picnics in imagination

Ego bein’ flattened

Not as important as I see

[Bridge]

I’m crushing on you

Got no shift so ain’t no man

But I’m crushing on you

No cash to lift, ample space hands

Empty, empty

Echo in palmistry